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Intergalactic Intercourse the Energizer Bunny
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
The plumage of my foolishness in its false fullness These remnants of reality lead me astray Memories of a untold soul's story ends in a lost kiss ..
Soul Worth Sharing
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
To find a soul worthy of sharing yours with Now to me that's only religion to perform any spiritual ritual for The only cause worth fighting for and..
Rocky Mountain Retreat
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
Retreating to the Rockies after another rocky romance. These mountains hold a secret I can't find on any women's breast. But I've found a woman's ..
Time Envies Our Love
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
Time flying by. As I try to keep up and find where it was it left me stranded behind. It may be the way the clouds are covering the crossroads ..
Faint Echo of a Dead Ego
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
Find myself sleeping in the shade of my own shadow. Where the dream of her and me and what we used to be always seems to find me. In color schemes o..
Oh America
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
Oh America you've done a perfectly beautiful job and job well done You've kept your minions and sheep and had all your ducks in a row for so long an..
For You!
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
Take me home now please. Or no not home. That's not good enough. I need to go back to the womb. Back to non existence. Please pretty please ..
Untitled 2
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
A lost soul bawls Out an archaic call Down these Ancient halls That Echos off the cold walls Dawned in damnation Caught in temptation Continue..
Doesn't Matter
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
Doesn't matter what I make or what I do So long as I'm coming home to you Everyday to be at your location That's my true occupation Doesn't matte..
Scrap this Heart (Wishful Thinking)
A Poem by
Matt Stitzel
Scrap this heart For some spare parts Trade in my mind For all the lost time Wishful thinking Useless tinkering That night, those hours, o..
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